An early summer fierce one Leng, Han Qilu is like a fool to stare big eyes. But he soon realized that Xiao mingluo was deliberately talking nonsense and wanted to see his good play.
Simply went over, put a hand on an chuxia's shoulder, and said with disdain like a ruffian: "what international joke are you playing? She an chuxia is just a maid of our Han family. When this young master gets tired of it, he will kick her out immediately! "
Although this sentence is silent, but it is like a knife, one by one forcefully inserted into the heart of early summer.
"Han Qilu!" She cold face away from Han Qilu's hand on her shoulder: "you are just too much!"
Listen to words, Han Qilu not angry but smile: "you are not our maid, that or our family what? Ok You're our old man's savior, will you? "
"You..." She didn't know for a moment how to retort now. It's just pointing at his hand and shaking.
"Seven records!" Xiao mingluo yelled in a low voice. He realized that the problem seemed to have gone too far, and immediately felt sorry for an chuxia.
Han Qilu was very happy when she saw that she didn't know how to fight back. She couldn't help laughing: "an chuxia, don't think you pretend to be an angel, but the young master can't see your dirty heart. You're as sick as your dead mother
"I won't allow you to say my mother!" She raised her head and went to beat Han Qilu.
Han Qilu frowned and raised her hand to clasp the wrist of her left hand into the air. The tense jaw indicated that he was very angry now. This damned woman beat him over and over again?
"So what? You're just a bitch! You think I don't know? You don't even have a father. Who knows which wild man did your mother hang out with to give birth to you? Well? "
For an chuxia, the most mean words in the world are just like this. When Han Qilu protected her behind her in the classroom, she still had a slight illusion that he was still kind. Now she understood that it was an illusion. How can the devil be good?
Hot tears along her perfect face left, drop by drop just dropped to Han Qilu's hand.
Seeing her crying, Han Qilu's hand suddenly loosened a little. He didn't mean to, but who let her make him angry? There's no good ending against him!
At the moment when Han Qilu's hand loosened a little bit, an chuxia's hand broke free and quickly lifted up again, slapping Han Qilu heavily again.
Ling Hanyu, standing on one side, was completely stunned.
To be honest, he has been reading comics in the fourth music classroom since the morning. So when Xiao mingluo told him that a girl named an chuxia slapped Han Qilu, he was still skeptical.
Now he completely believes that an chuxia is a wonderful flower that is not afraid of death.
"You can scold me, but please don't insult my mother!" Her eyebrows locked Han Qilu, the original clear eyes with can not hide the anger.
Did he do it wrong? Han Lu asked himself.
It was only for a moment that he returned to his former self. He was not wrong. It was her who was wrong. As long as she said such a soft word or beg for mercy, he could let her off. But she still challenged his authority three or four times.
"You..." Just as he was about to start, Xiao mingluo on one side rushed over and opened an early summer.
"Seven records, you don't do this, she is a girl anyway."
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